The Ancestor describes a character in the last game you played.
What does he have to say?
>Ashen Champion
"A pitiful and frail thing, battered and beaten by men and monsters only to rise again reborn like a great phoenix by the flame. As long as hope burns within he shall resurrect, but such a flame is fickle and could very easily be blown out."
>Binding of Isaac
"A boy hounded by his mother in a vain belief to appease her loving God by sacrificing her son. Madness or truth, it matters not only his tears protect him."
a sole survival from a vault who killed his evil son and helped a great army fallout 4
Allow me to take a crack at this,
>Fallout 4, Sole Survivor
"A relic of a bygone age frozen and thawed out 200 years after his civilization was decimated, he searches for his infant lost amidst the ruins of this fallen land."
i like it
Furi
Imprisoned. Enraged. This man cannot be stopped.
>A busta, straight busta.
>no reference to nergo or nigger
1/Lovecraft
I still read it in his voice though
>implying a man who has seen the evils those who are truly inhuman are capable of would blindly disparage potential allies
Read it in Wayne June's voice.
A DIZZYING BLOW TO BOTH BODY AND BRAIN
Fair enough, the Ancestor isn't like most Lovecraftian narrators. He never makes comments about the Arbalest and she's black.
Thank you, you've REMINDED me.
I'm a writelet so can somebody write one about the Courier for me please?
>A man who has refused the call of death itself... Such a force should never be fought, but turned to more productive ends.
A curious contraption; not a man, but no mere machine.
A tool all the same.
>a simply man, that changed the course of his land, for good or or bad
>Fallout New Vegas, the Courier
"Two bullets to the head, a felling blow against most but this humble postal worker rises up alive and well from that shallow grave. He seeks a stolen chip from the man who shot him. There will be blood spilled on the Mojave's irradiated sand tonight."
>A stalker of ways, braving dust and death in relentless search of his appointed quarry. Beaten. Bloodied. But still unbroken.
I like this one, it's non-specific enough to work well in DD yet also describes F:NV and the Courier perfectly.
Modded playthrough as Frank in Fallout 2. Somebody write upp a story because I suck at English.
Hisako of Killer Instinct
>A young woman, returned from the dead to seek vengeance. Take care to avoid her ire.
>An unwilling harbinger of a new era, desperate to escape his crushing burden, and his inevitable fate
>A mutated behemoth, strong, well armed and hardy, he preaches against his very own kin. Self loathing or willful ignorance, it matters not, no diplomacy will take place. Only bloodshed.
>A veteran of hundreds of battles betrayed by those he admired most. Something seems to be bothering him, perhaps you should speak to him and see if you can get him to open up about it.
In a thread a while back, I mentioned that I had a sudden, stupid desire to draw porn of Wilbur using "Fuck This One" on himself with a marked butthole.
Almost there...
THE WILL TO FIGHT FALTERS!
medic from tf2
>a medicine man, using only his will and madness to cure death, even if he needs to sell his soul for his allies
Change the last bit to something more like
>Hidden thoughts swarm his mind, press him and crack that facade to reveal the inner sorrow.
>A master of contraptions, forever tinkering with toys and tools for every conceivable end. How long until thoughts of their design and function consume his mind? Or has it already happened?
>A so-called 'Purifier' from a distant land. Incorruptible and Stalwart, this ally is not quite what he seems.
>Rules, structure, order, this is what YWVH demands out of his subjects. Break his laws and he shall rain fire and brimstone upon you. His own mind however is pitiful driven mad by his own order and law. But this false divinity is vulnerable, strike him quickly and hard to end his existence.
Of all the abyssal darklings and infernal devils I've communed with over the years, only one was so playfully peculiar, and singularly infuriating in its childishness. He would make of me his royal servant, but I would sooner see him broken and enslaved.
>"Not even long experience can answer the age old question... who is the true monster? Man or beast?"
most accurate itt
Or maybe...
>Long stranded and alone, this one's mind sought solace, escape in the empty and mechanical. Even in flight from where once he made home, he only sees the bars of an unbreakable cage... and forever builds to escape it.
>"A simple man. A sewer worker. Yet his unassuming form holds hidden potential."
Too long.
A man as detached from reality as his limbs are from his body. What is madness to one who is already mad?
fuck idk
>forgetting his memoirs
This one is my personal favorite
>It seems he has made it.... despite your directions...
>stupid desire to draw
No such thing, creative and sex juices flow one in the same.
Someone do Geralt of Rivia
Goddamnit, that's amazing.
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>Aurora Borealis... At this time of year. At this time of day. In this part of the country. Localized entirely within your kitchen... Madness.
Damn it meant to link to this
The bone of his sword. Steel is his body and fire is his blood.
>A dragon's blood, a dragon's forme, a dragon's strength...
>But of what use without a dragon's heart?
...
>The line dream and reality begins to blur together when life is just as maddening and bizarre as a dream. Be wary though and don't let the lines become inseparable.
>Is is madness that drives him forwards, or something far greater?
"That's right, I FUCKED YOUR MOM!"
Kino
A wretched creature that calls itself a diety,. It's only desire to bring misery and poverty on those around her,
Somebody do the FN@FB cast
A boy torn away from his reality must now explore a world devoid of hope and humanity. All in search of his mother and his own life. To preserve a dying world if only for a moment more and to burden it on a mere child is madness...
Would the Ancestor even give two fucks?
Probably not...
>Be there any higher power - any celestial order - one would readily call them mad to entrust the very heart of a world to a lost child.
>when your so broken that the suffering of children can't make you care
Being the Ancestor is suffering
The Ancestor is a huge cunt and deserves everything bad that happens to him
>lol whoops better just throw out this incredibly cursed flesh
>lol whoops better curse these pirates to eternally drown because they want some more money for transporting these incredibly dangerous eldritch artifacts
>hmm let's murder this hot chick since it's my fucking pa-holy shit she's a vampire, I'm gonna kill her anyways and serve her blood to the guests
:^)
Can't be bothered but here's one for the setting as a whole
>a house of madness and death, grotesqueries roam these decaying halls, metal clad in the flesh of dreams and joy of childlike wonder.
I meant Five Nights at Fuckboys but thanks anyway.
This one is good.
The Ancestor is a sympathetic cunt who realized he fucked up his own life and has nobody to blame but himself
>sympathetic
Still not seeing it.
Maybe if he'd just done -one- of those things, but his life was an exercise in "Oh shit, I fucked it up! ... DARE I FUCK IT UP EVEN MORE?"
"Greed and malice are often hand-in-hand, but rarely with such violent ambition and disregard for life. Mind that his scheming do not get the better of you."
At least it isn't the master ruse man.
>A man playing God. Running away from his past, an oath broken.
>What fate more accursed upon this blighted earth, than that of the reaper that grows to love that which he is meant to reap?
Who could trust such a voice?
>But who to pity more the reaper or the harvest?
"With teeth capable of tearing through flesh and steel both, the icy hands on death claw at those who do not heed its screech"
i just imagined the stanley parable narrator being replaced with the ancestor. Every line being similar directions like the narrator give but 3 times as long and filed with words that only a few actually know the meaning of.. Would probsbly been hilarious.
How many space stations can one man ride from orbit?
They fall like rain.
A firm hand and a ready baton. A man of the *people*.
>Stanley stood at the threshold of the doorway unsure if he should continue his quest, this tiny room was his abode, a respite in a sea of confusion.
>Stanley defied the Voice of God and his directions. A man of rigid thinking and dogma. The only way to fire this zealous warrior would be to comfort his every... last.... desire.
>Gaze upon the colossus, child of inhuman wisdom! How many souls chained at its damnable cradle? How many unfathomable secrets whispered to lull it to sleep?
"A corrupt being desiring only to enhance his own coffers like a snake oil salesman by selling remastered variants of the same forsaken game."
By what flights of fancy does a puppet dream himself more than a mere tool at the whims of his betters? And by what manner of insanity can it find the power to reject such a fate?
A penny pincher, a liar, and a nice face. The perfect combination for a rogue.
A hero in villain's clothing; a misfit and a man too scared to show his scars.
>Studying Daemonology, I learned it was dangerous, but predictable. In one instance, what I called, did not come. What came through was pure rage. I seeked to contain it... Control it. I failed.
Dude, Doomguy would have ripped and teared the Ancestor to pieces for all the fucked up shit he's pulled.
>Unusually quiet, for a hound, and with noble disposition that belies divinity. Do not overlook her, as the common fools do.
>I watched as she restored a barren land to a paradise resplendent and beautiful. Green grew from barrenness, flowers sprouted, the ancient gnarled trees gained leaves once more. And in that moment, I wept for all that I had lost.
> Most evils are found wanting in a more perfunctory sense, wishing to be had, to be heard, or to be broken beneath force. Why should this be any different?
I don't think he kills people though
A killer of men, an assassin skilled in the arcane arts, now seeking redemption. Keep in mind that Death never truly leaves alone ones whom's footsteps it once had to follow.
lmao that image, this is gold
>Warframe
"It is not always a mercy to free a slave from bondage. Losing the sure path of his master is to demand the neophyte seek a way forward alone... It is too much for him. He takes solace in new fetters; limbs that do not chill and eyes that do not see."
>A man of science, out of place and out of time. Long quaked the yearning to save humanity from the alien, yet as the final blow was about to strike, the hope of billions, gone in an instant. There were not enough strength within humanity to break their shackles.
>New Vegas
A failed courier with more determination than brain left in them, intent on finding their checkered snake. They do not know the message they carry reaches much further than the shadows casted by New Vegas' flickering light.
>Monika
>evil
Are you evil because you killed Sims?
The ancestor of his writings is far different than the ancestor you discover.
He recognized too late the path he was following, and sent for you as the only penance he could manage: He is damned, and he has damned your house and damned you, but with regret that has long since been forced out of his mind, he orchestrated his destruction.
Our sympathies lie with the man of the letter, not the man of the house.
It's 8 am and I'm not verbose enough for this :(
>Beautiful and deadly, a combination to destroy many men when the least expect it.
To put it in a manner similar to his own words.
>I looked in the mirror today, I couldn't recognize the man staring back at me. I decided to rid the world of my own fetid existence. The barrel pressed like lover's kiss. I should have died. Yet I live. I must make amends. I must try to fix my sins before it is too late.
not bad user, you something of a writer yourself?
>A pitiful and frail thing
>like a great phoenix
You're bad at this bro.